But judging from his facial features, he should be Muramasa's son.

"Father-in-law, why are you here?" Fang Jian asked.

Muramasa said, "It's raining heavily tonight. I was worried that your thatched hut wouldn't be able to shelter me, so I came to see you. Fortunately, I'm here, Master Fang. This thatched hut will shelter this horse from the rain. You can stay at my house."

"Thank you for your concern, father-in-law, but I feel embarrassed about this." Fang Jian said with a smile.

Muramasa said: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Let's go quickly. It's not good to catch a cold."

Seeing Muramasa's determined eyes, Fang Jian no longer refused. After greeting the Third Prince, he followed Muramasa and his son to his home.

After all, he was a simple villager. After Fang Jian came to Muramasa's house, Muramasa didn't say much. He just asked his son to clear out a small room for Fang Jian, spread out bedding, and then invited Fang Jian to live in.

"It's getting late, sir, you should go to bed early. My son's clothes are placed on the bedside. If you don't mind, you can change your clothes and wear my son's clothes temporarily." Muramasa said, holding an oil lamp in his hand.

Fang Jian looked at the pile of clothes at the bedside, then bowed and said, "Thank you, father-in-law."

Muramasa shook his head, closed the door, and went back into the house.

Fang Jian glanced at the clothes on the bedside, smiled faintly, then raised his hand and shot out a ray of fairy light, and the clothes became as new as new.

Then Fang Jian changed out of his round-necked robe and put on the coarse linen clothes. Then he lay down on the hardwood bed and closed his eyes.

A silent night...

At dawn, the rain finally stopped. Fang Jian opened his eyes, stood up and sat cross-legged on the bed. Through the window, he could see the sky outside was getting brighter.

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed in the house. Fang Jian turned his head and saw a god wearing golden armor, a talisman on his head, and a thunder robe covering the golden armor appeared at his window.

Fang Jian took a closer look and immediately said, "Rain and Thunder God? Why are you here?"

The Thunder God smiled and bowed to Fang Jian, saying, "Master Hongqing, how are you?"

Fang Jian smiled and said, "I'm fine, everything is fine. How about you, Thunder God?"

The Thunder God hesitated for a moment, then said, "I... Master Hongqing, to be honest, it was me who thundered last night..."

"Ah?" Fang Jian was startled, then he stood up instantly and looked at Xing Yu Lei Gong and said, "It's you, kid."

The Thunder God quickly grabbed Fang Jian's shoulder and said, "Master Hongqing, calm down. I'm here to apologize to you, aren't I?"

Fang Jian sneered, "Is an apology enough? You hit me twice."

The Thunder God of Rain said, "Master Hongqing, please be magnanimous and don't bother with a mere Thunder God like me."

Fang Jian said: "You are a third-rank immortal official, and I am also a third-rank immortal official. You are not small at all, you must compensate."

"Ah?" Thunder God blinked. "How do you compensate me?"

Fang Jian held out his hand and asked, "Do you have any silver?"

"Silver?" The Thunder God opened his mouth wide and said, "Why would I, a Thunder God from Heaven, need that? Wait... Master Hongqing, why do you want silver?"

Fang Jian said, "I'm doing something important, and I need to do it as a mortal. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, but I really don't have any money... Eh? Master Hongqing, you are Taiyi Xuanxian, can't you just use the technique of turning stone into gold?" said Xingyu Leigong.

Fang Jian said, "But I don't know how to turn stone into gold. Who can?"

Xing Yu Lei Gongdao said: "Civil and Martial Gods of Wealth all know this, but it may not be so easy to obtain. In order to prevent immortals from disrupting the order of the human world by using the Midas Touch, the Heavenly Court has imposed many restrictions on this spell. In the past, all immortals knew this spell, but after the Great Celestial Venerable reformed the system a hundred thousand years ago, the original Midas Touch was abolished. Now, the new Midas Touch is only known to immortals like Civil and Martial Gods, Wealth Gods, Fortune Gods, Fortune Gods, Longevity Gods, and Joy Gods."

"But these immortal officials have all gone to attend the Peach Banquet." said the God of Rain and Thunder.

"Then why didn't you go?" Fang Jian asked.

The Thunder God of Rain smiled and said, "My fellow Daoists, Lightning Mother and Rain Master, and I will be performing our routine rain and thunder. However, we have also received an invitation and will probably attend the Peach Banquet in the middle of the year."

"Oh." Fang Jian responded indifferently.

Xing Yulei said: "Master Hongqing, I heard that you were not invited to the Peach Banquet?"

Fang Jian immediately looked at the Thunder God of Rain with a bad expression. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Thunder God of Rain quickly retreated and said, "Master Hongqing, I sincerely apologize for what happened yesterday. I still have a few thunderstorms to go today, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, the God of Thunder instantly turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared in the hut.

Fang Jian looked at the remaining lightning when the Thunder God of Rain disappeared. After a moment of contemplation, he used his divine consciousness to ask the Hongmeng Editor, "Xiaohong, edit a spell for me to turn stone into gold."

The editor quickly responded, "It requires three hundred strands of Dao Qi."

Fang Jian heard this and gritted his teeth, "Three hundred is three hundred, make it up!"